Chapter 230
Myrah's POV
To my astonishment, I had allowed them both entry, albeit cautiously. Even though what we had in the past was very different from what we have now, it was still lovely, and we were trying to strengthen it. Now that we were all fully grown adults with lives to live and enjoy through hard work, we had a greater understanding of one another. We had become more respectful of one another.
Monica showing up out of the blue with handmade pizza and delectable milkshakes caught me off guard. I couldn't even recall the last time we'd spent time together alone, just chatting and being ourselves. She resembled my ideal friend, someone I never had.
On the carpet on the rooftop patio, we just spoke and relished the food. This was a much-needed diversion from everything, spent with someone who was quite similar to me and understood me.
"Thanks for the pizza, Monica, and for just being here."
